Chapter 940 [The Great Faction is Annihilated!]

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In the mountains and forests.

The group of Bagua Gate ran around like headless flies.

"What do you send for a meager matter?"

"Call someone!"

"This, who can be in this barren mountain and wilderness?"

"Then you have to try it too, why is there no signal?"

"This call can't be made anymore, there is no signal!"

"Let's go again, the signal, where's the signal?"

It took about ten minutes to go.

Zhang Ye frantically clicked on his mobile phone, and finally, he didn't know which location suddenly came with a signal, the network was connected in an instant, and the meager tick was successfully released, but if he wanted to say a few more words, the signal was gone, and he couldn't find it for a long time, so he had to give up.

All right!

It's all left to fate!

"Ah, it's so hot on Senior Sister!"

"It's a fever!"

"Rest everyone, don't go!"

"What about the big faction?"

"There's no sound, it doesn't seem to be chasing you!"

"They must have found out that we had entered the mountain, and it was impossible for more than a dozen of us to leave no traces. ”

"Then I'm going to rest, I can't even walk!"

The road on the mountain is very difficult to walk, there are no steps, it is all dirt roads on the slopes, and some places are still cliffs, which are quite dangerous.

Song Jiao hurriedly said: "Who understands medical skills?"

No one said a word.

Zhang Ye didn't give in: "I'll come." ”

Lu Yuhu was pleasantly surprised, "Do you know how to heal?"

"Great!" Xu Fan said, "Hurry up and show me Senior Sister!"

Zhao Yunlong said excitedly: "Teacher Zhang is still reliable!"

Zhang Ye walked up and pinched Rao Aimin's middle very professionally. Then Lao Rao didn't wake up, and Zhang Ye slowly withdrew his hand.

A second.

Two seconds.

Xu Fan blinked, "And then?"

Zhao Yunlong was also stunned: "You continue to watch?"

Zhang Ye looked at them. Said: "I'll have so much." ”

The people of the gossip gate fainted when they heard this!

You'll pinch people together? I'll do that, too!

Zhang Ye couldn't count on it, everyone thought of their own way, some went to find herbs to see if there was anything that could be saved, and some people went to the neighborhood to find food, but what was there to eat in the winter? There was not even a single unripe fruit, and in the end, Yan Hui took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket. Give it to Xiao Chenchen to eat.

Chen Chen grabbed Zhang Ye and said, "Zhang Ye, will my aunt die?"

"What do you say!" Zhang Ye said firmly: "Lao Rao will be fine, with me!"

Xu Fan asked Zhang Ye. "What do we do now?"

Zhang Ye said: "Rest, continue to go down the mountain!"

"But ......," Zhao Yunlong worried.

"No, but, before dark, you have to find a hospital for Lao Rao!" Zhang Ye said. Sudden pain in the chest. I also coughed a few times while holding my chest, and the sound of coughing was tingling with some lungs.

Yan Hui hurriedly said, "How are you injured?"

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "I'm fine." ”

Among them, Zhang Ye's martial arts are the highest, and his social experience and struggle experience are much richer than those of their martial arts practitioners, and he has unconsciously become their leader. The person who stepped forward to save them at a critical moment, everyone was willing to listen to him and trust him!

Lu Yuhu said angrily: "This revenge will be avenged in the future!"

"I will report it in the future!" Xu Fan also shouted angrily!

Song Jiao wiped her forehead for the unconscious Rao Aimin. "Senior sister, hurry up and get better! Let's hit the big faction headquarters together!"

Suddenly, a shout came!

"There are traces here!"

"They're going this way!"

"Chase!"

"It's definitely going in this direction!"

"They had a wounded man with them and couldn't run far!"

The big faction people are chasing after them!

Zhang Ye's face changed, "Let's go!"

"Let's go!" Song Jiao carried Rao Aimin on her back, and everyone continued to run!

There is no village in front, there are chasing soldiers behind, and there is no help!

Embarrassed! They only have two words to describe at the moment!

Half-hour!

One hour!

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone was already exhausted, but there seemed to be a master of tracking among the big factions behind, and they were chasing closely with the footsteps and traces they left, and the distance was getting closer!

"I'm about to catch up!"

"How do you get there now?"

"How do I get there?"

"Which is the way down the mountain?"

The people of the Bagua Gate are in a hurry!

Zhang Ye doesn't know either!

At this time, Chen Chen suddenly shouted, "Zhang Ye, throw your shoes!"

Song Jiao was stunned, "What?"

Xu Fan was also stunned, "Throw shoes?"

As a result, Zhang Ye slapped his thigh, "Yes, I almost forgot!"

Open the game ring, instantly click on the lucky aura (upgraded version), although there is almost no reputation left, but it is enough for him to open the prestige for two or three seconds!

Shoes!

Throw the shoes!

Shoes on the ground!

Chenchen firmly pointed in the direction of the tip of his shoe, "Go here!"

Song Jiao: "......"

Lv Yuhu: "......"

The people of the gossip gate: "......"

Are you reliable with me?

Zhang Ye and Chenchen led the team to run in that direction, "Let's go, what are you looking at stupidly? This must be the way down the mountain, believe me!"

Chen Chen explained for him: "We came from the capital, and that's how we found my aunt along the way! Zhang Ye's shoes are amazing!"

What?

From the capital?

Throwing shoes all the way to find it?

Am I relying on you to be fake?

Looking at Zhang Ye, they felt that the mystery of this guy in their eyes had added a layer of mystery.

Run!

Run all the way down the mountain!

Another hour passed, and they got lost again.

Touching Rao Aimin's increasingly hot head, Zhang Ye was so anxious that he could only use the last remaining bit of prestige to open the lucky aura again and throw his shoes again! Zhang Ye's reputation is all gone, and there is nothing left!

……

Meanwhile.

The other side.

The big faction is also lost!

Fan Wen of the Huashan faction said angrily: "What about people? Is this the direction?"

Master Sun of the Iron Sand Palm said, "It must be here!"

Zhou Jiaquan said: "Is this the way down the mountain?"

"Why can't they catch up with a wounded man?" one of the Kongtong factions wondered. "We've been chasing for almost three hours!

A person from Shaolin Temple said: "There must be masters in their team, and every time they want to catch up, they can find a route to avoid and let us chase in the wrong direction!"

"Ahh

"Look, it's going down!"

"You can see the bottom of the mountain ahead!"

"It's finally here! They can't run down the hill!"

"Call now!"

"There's no signal now, I've already fought before!"

"Are all the people coming?"

"There are more than thirty big faction masters!"

"Okay, let's fight on both sides!"

"Yes. Intercept them back and forth, and catch them all!"

"Go!"

"Rush!"

The morale of the big faction soared, and the shouts were thunderous!

……

The Bagua Gate group also saw the last section of the road down the mountain at this moment. Suddenly they heard a shout from not far behind, and they were all in despair!

"Catching up!"

"I can't go!"

"What to do?

"Ah, there's someone down the hill!"

"There's still a pursuer ahead?"

"Paralyzed, perish with them!"

"Rush out!

"Rush!"

The people in the gossip gate were also red-eyed. Now they can't run. There was no second way at all, they could only run down the hill desperately, and they could only hope that there would be fewer people blocking them down the mountain, so that they still had a glimmer of hope to break out of the encirclement! But when they ran down the mountain, they were all stunned!

Person!

Crowds of people!

There was only one thought in their minds - it's over!

Zhang Ye also chuckled in his heart, can't he run?

The people of the gossip gate showed sadness and anger on their faces, they are all here, but they still can't do it?

But the next second. A few screams from the crowd at the bottom of the mountain made the people in the Bagua Gate stunned!

"Oh my God!"

"It's Zhang Ye!"

"It's Mr. Zhang!"

"Teacher Zhang is really here!"

The moment countless people below saw Zhang Ye. It's like being beaten with chicken blood!

Zhang Ye was stunned, and his entire waist suddenly straightened up, "I'm grass!!"

What the?

Own?

The people of the gossip gate almost cried with joy!

Most of the crowd were tourists, men and women, old and young, and there were policemen, police cars, reporters, taxi drivers, and local villagers with more than a dozen Tibetan mastiffs!

More than 2,000 people!

That's more than 2,000 people!

On the mountain, the people of the big faction also rushed down, they didn't know what was happening one by one, and after seeing someone from a distance, they thought it was their own people, but they chased even tighter, and they shouted slogans one by one!

"Kill the old thief!"

"Catch Rao Aimin!"

"Take them down!"

"Hahahaha!

"Don't be afraid of them, there are so many of us!"

"Everyone, everyone, ......"

Suddenly, the shouting stopped abruptly!

The people of the big faction finally saw the dense crowd of people under the mountain that could not be counted at all!

Fan Wen was dumbfounded and said, "Huh, we still have so many brothers?"

Zhou Jiaquan was stunned and said, "No, we didn't call so many people?"

Master Sun wondered, "Eh, why didn't the people from the Bagua Gate run away?"

It took about a few seconds for them to react!

"Holy!"

"Not good!"

"Well, this isn't our people!"

Countless people in the big faction were shocked, and their souls were scared!

Zhang Ye stopped running, not only did he not run, he even turned around, strode towards the big faction, and scolded: "I'm your mother! Who bragged to me just now? You can brag with me again!"

Looking at the child Zhang Ye was holding, and looking at the unconscious woman beside Zhang Ye who was being carried on her back, at this moment, the crowd at the scene suddenly became angry, and that anger suddenly erupted from the bottom of their hearts, and the scene in front of them really made countless people angry! The woman, the child, was chased and killed by more than 100 old men with weapons? In an instant, many young and middle-aged people all rushed up, and even women, old men and aunts also rushed up the mountain angrily!

"Hit a woman, I'm grass!"

"Even the children have to be arrested?"

"They are the gangsters that Zhang Ye said mildly!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

"It's too much deception! Lawless!"

"Follow Teacher Zhang!"

"Follow Teacher Zhang to catch the gangsters!"

"Eliminate harm for the people!"

"Kill them!"

The crowd is excited!

Thousands of people rushed up the hill with a deafening shout!

When the people of the big faction saw this, they were already stupid!

Why?

How can there be so many people??

At this moment, they suddenly realized Zhang Ye's identity, this is a first-line star, his fans are all over the country, that is about tens of millions!

More than people?

Who the can I rely on to have more people!

Zhang Ye caught up, "Come on, then brag to me! There are more people than me!"

You're a few thousand!

I, I'm better than your sister!

Fan Wen exclaimed, "The wind is tight, pull it!"

Master Sun climbed and rolled, "Run! Run!"

More than 2,000 people against more than 100 people? Even if the latter can do kung fu, it is impossible to be an opponent at all, the difference in the number of people is simply too great! These people are also pulp with one punch!

"Run!"

"Retreat!"

The big faction fled in confusion!

Thousands of people are in hot pursuit!

An old lady angrily grabbed a rotten egg and threw it over, poof, and smashed it on the head of a Shaolin Temple monk, and the egg yolk and egg liquid splashed the monk's face, "Old bald donkey!

The man from Shaolin Temple sighed, didn't dare to turn his head back, covered his head and continued to run!

Countless people around also started throwing things!

"Old Taoist, don't run!"

"Bastards, beating women and children?"

Fan Wen was hit by a flying apple and hit him directly in the back of the head!

One of the disciples of the Iron Sand Palm tripped and fell, and was beaten on the head by more than fifty young and middle-aged people who were chasing after him!

The big faction people are wailing!

Miserable!

The scene can only be described as tragic!

More than 2,000 people besieged more than 100 people, and the master of national arts couldn't withstand it!

The police also dispatched and chased after them!

Journalists desperately took pictures!

There was also an ambulance that was urgently dispatched after seeing Zhang Ye's Weibo, and the medical staff hurriedly carried the injured Rao Aimin onto a stretcher and sent him to the hospital for treatment!

Zhang Ye didn't leave!

Lu Yuhu and Xu Fan, Zhao Yunlong, and the others didn't leave!

Lu Yuhu caught up with a disciple of the Kunlun faction, and he was beaten up with a fat beating!

Zhao Yunlong faced a senior of the Kongtong faction with a high seniority, his martial arts were originally inferior to the other party, but he couldn't stand Zhang Ye's fans roaring, dozens of them hit one! The seniors of the Kongtong faction didn't even have a chance to make a move, they were already knocked unconscious to the ground, and their teeth were all knocked out!

Zhang Ye was holding a stone shaped like a brick, and he didn't know where he found it, so he ran to catch up, and when he saw one, he took a picture!

"Grass you-mom!" a brick slapped a Huashan disciple!

"I'll go to your master!" filmed a Shaolin monk!

"Bragging-me!" Fan Wen was caught by him, and a brick was killed in the face of Fan Wen of the Huashan faction!

"Blow!" this brick slapped at the people of the Kongtong faction!

"You're still chasing me?"

Zhang Ye scolded while patting, brick by brick, brick by brick!

The people of the big faction have been chasing Zhang Ye and them for three or four hours, plus the group fight with the small sect of loose cultivation last night in the hotel, many of them are slightly injured, where can they run too early at the bottom of the mountain to eat and drink like wolves and tigers? The farthest one ran out more than 500 meters, and was also caught up by a fellow Tibetan mastiff!

Screams!

The Great Faction was almost wiped out!(To be continued.) )